Chapter 130: Tangled
In the blink of an eye, it was mid-September, and Zhi Xiaohui's body had fully recovered, and Cong Ye had completely recovered. Li Zhunxuan was entrusted by the Jia Bureau to call Qi Lao a long time ago, although he did not directly say that Cong Ye and Yan Chengcheng might be a little unsafe in Guanhai, but it was still pointed out in the voice that the Guanhai police were sending people to secretly protect the two. Qi Lao naturally understood as soon as he heard it, I am afraid that there has been new progress on the side of the National Security Bureau, and he may have been able to determine that Zhi Xiaokang's sacrifice was inseparable from Yu Xiaopeng. Qi Lao immediately called Cong Ye and said:
"Cong Ye, how is your body?"
"Grandpa Qi, it's completely fine."
"Isn't it time to come back, these old guys are still looking forward to you."
"Grandpa Qi, if you don't call, I'm going to go back in the next two days."
"That's good, also, bring Xiao Yan with you. You can give Dr. Liu a hand in the dry rest house, and we will coordinate and deal with the work relationship problem. β
"Grandpa Qi, I'm causing you trouble again."
"Hehe, it seems that Xiao Yan should tell me this, right?"
"Grandpa Qi, let's discuss it, and then call you."
Cong Ye didn't expect Qi Lao to make such a joke with him, so he hurriedly diverted the topic, and the two said a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
"Grandpa Qi's phone."
Cong Ye shook the mobile phone in his hand to Yan Tingcheng, who was sitting across the table, and said.
"I heard it, it's just that I haven't been able to leave Guanhai recently."
"What else?"
"What about the hospital, is it closed? and Xiaohui, she can't be left here alone. β
"Otherwise, I'll go back and ask Qi Lao and them to take your work relationship to the dry rest house, and then decide according to the situation here, is this okay?"
"I really don't want to make trouble for Qi Lao anymore."
Last time in the cadre rest house, the National Security Bureau suddenly came to ask about the details of the platoon commander's sacrifice of Zhi Xiaokang, and Cong Ye also knew that the National Security Bureau was already suspecting that the platoon commander's sacrifice was not an accident. If it is not an accident, it is very likely to be related to Yu Xiaopeng. If Yu Xiaopeng can attack the platoon commander, then it is very likely that he will attack himself. Some time ago, Yan Tingcheng's worries were not superfluous, Cong Ye thought to himself, it may not be a good thing to be separated from her during this time, at least when Yu Xiaopeng hires someone to attack him, it will not hurt Yan Tingcheng.
Cong Ye never thought that Yu Xiaopeng would attack Yan Tingcheng, so after a little hesitation, he agreed to Yan Chengcheng.
"Well, I'll go back and see if it's really cumbersome to transfer your work relationship to a dry rest house, so let's not do it, and we'll concentrate on running this clinic." If it's not very troublesome, then it's better to accept the old love again. β
Cong Ye's tone was completely said in the tone of a family, Yan Tingcheng listened to it in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of sweetness in his heart.
"Well, I'll just listen to you."
Glancing at Cong Ye's eyes, Yan Chengcheng lowered his head.
In Yan Qingcheng's heart, Yu Xiaopeng's opinion is different from Cong Ye, not because of Bai Wei's nightmare, but relative to Cong Ye, he understands the temperament of these sons and brothers, and what he can't get will never let others get. When Yu Xiaopeng is sure that he can't get himself, he will inevitably be destroyed together. Therefore, if Yu Xiaopeng has the next action to deal with Cong Ye, he will definitely not let himself go. Therefore, Yan Chengcheng didn't want to stay by Cong Ye's side, so that Cong Ye would have to worry about himself in the face of a crisis, in that case, it was very likely that neither of the two would survive.
Because neither of them wanted to make their guesses about Yu Xiaopeng in their hearts, and they didn't want to involve each other because of themselves, they led to a temporary separation.
Congye is the dry rest house at the foot of the General Mountain, which returned on September 20.
"Cong Ye, why didn't Xiao Yan come?"
"Grandpa Qi, there are still some things that you can't leave over there temporarily."
"Okay, I'll arrange someone to help her go through the relevant procedures first, and then report after the formalities are completed."
"Grandpa Qi, are the formalities troublesome?"
"What's the trouble with that? Xiao Yan was originally a doctor, but he just handled a military registration, and the work relationship fell to the military hospital first, and it was all right. Anyway, there is a shortage of people in the dry rest house, right? β
"Thank you, Grandpa Qi."
On the first day he came back, Cong Ye did not immediately comb the meridians for the chief, but cleaned up the room first, rested for half a day, and started work tomorrow. After working for more than half an hour, as soon as I sat on the sofa, Bai Wei's phone called.
"Brother Cong Ye, have you arrived?"
"Arrived, just cleaned up the room."
"Hehe, Brother Cong Ye will also clean up the room?"
"What do you mean, it always will."
"Hehe, well, all the time."
"How is it, how does Xiaowei feel after her uncle and aunt moved over?"
"It's good for the family to be together, Brother Cong Ye, don't forget your promise."
"What promise?"
"Isn't it, don't you forget about it now? Come to Spring City for the Spring Festival. β
"Huh? When is this time? It seems that there are nearly five months left until the Chinese New Year. β
"I'm reminding you not to forget about it."
Bai Wei now calls Cong Ye more and more frequently, although not every day, but at most every other day. The number of times Bai Wei called him far exceeded the number of times she called Yan Tingcheng, so when she was watching the sea, when she saw that it was Bai Wei's phone, she was embarrassed to answer it in front of Yan Tingcheng. Even if I picked it up, it was only a few words, so I quickly found an excuse to hang up.
The two talked a lot on the phone today, and finally talked about the spitting technique, Bai Wei told SΓΉ Congye that she currently feels that the amount of heat flow has increased a lot, and both her energy and body are much better.
After talking to Bai Wei on the phone, Cong Ye leaned back on the sofa, but remembered the scene when Zhi Xiaohui sent him to the train station yesterday. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if Yan Tingcheng did it on purpose, saying that the two of them would send Cong Ye to the train station together, but when the time came, Yan Tingcheng's phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, he heard that there was a patient who had arrived at the clinic, Yan Tingcheng didn't seem to hesitate, so he said to Zhi Xiaohui:
"Xiaohui, you send Cong Ye to the train station, there are patients in the clinic, I can't leave."
"Cong Ye, call back when you arrive."
Since the morning, Cong Ye noticed that Zhi Xiaohui's eyes were a little strange, as if he had cried at night. However, it seems that the leaves do not hear any sound at night. The two of them came to the train station, and while waiting for the train, Cong Ye found that Zhi Xiaohui said very little, and secretly glanced at himself from time to time, and Zhi Xiaohui's eyes seemed to have tears all the time, looking misty.
"Xiaohui, are you uncomfortable?"
Cong Ye only thinks that Zhi Xiaohui has something wrong with his body.
"Nope."
Hearing Cong Ye's question, Zhi Xiaohui didn't look up, and agreed in a low voice.
"And your eyes?"
It's okay that Cong Ye didn't say this, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhi Xiaohui threw himself into Cong Ye's arms, reached out to hug Cong Ye's waist, and buried his head in Cong Ye's chest. With the violent shaking of his shoulders, Cong Ye soon felt Zhi Xiaohui's hot and wet tears wet the placket on his chest.
"Xiaohui, what's wrong with you?"
Zhi Xiaohui didn't say a word, just cried vigorously, making Cong Ye stand there helplessly, not knowing how to comfort her. The actions of the two will naturally attract the attention of many people. Such a scene is not uncommon in a separate place like the train station, and everyone thinks it is a parting injury between a young couple. It wasn't until the ticket check began that Zhi Xiaohui left Cong Ye's arms with red and swollen eyes.
Zhi Xiaohui didn't say a word next, just watched Cong Ye walk out of the waiting hall step by step with the flow of people, walked into the platform, and couldn't see Cong Ye's figure before turning around and leaving.
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